Showing posts with label I thought fingernails on the chalk board was bad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I thought fingernails on the chalk board was bad. Show all posts

Monday, August 25, 2008

I had to stop!

I don't think there is any worse sound, in this entire universe,
than the shrill, high-pitched squeal of the dentist's drill!


As I was awkwardly sitting in the dental chair,
(where do I put my arms when there's cords draped all over me?)
and he started up "the drill", I was imagining what this scene looked like
and listening to the changing pitches of this crazy tool and I started to laugh.
I had to stop myself!
I was imagining 1000 blogs going through my mind
but they were rudely interrupted by that annoying screaming!
The last thing the dentist needed was a patient with uncontrollable
laughter messing up his work!